Friday, March 27, 2009


In I am tired, Lucky in my life
you look like in the dream equally walks to me is sad, my lucky in my dream
you use warm to contain me

At any time like this is laughing at me,
even if most tired time ,I wants to let you in no way in the world see my tear
even if you did not know that my heart recalls your smile
in the distant place is also one kind of misfortune

Wants to cry in time impression you more graceful,
if in the worried dreamland is likely same,
you closely are hugging me

You walk gradually to me